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After the cataclysm, Javar World was in ruin, and half of the population was destroyed. A space crack appeared in almost every corner of the world and existence beyond humans appeared. The 'Shataki' 

Then, the war to protect Javar began. 

Push to the brink of extinction, a group of scientists discovers how to awaken their dormant bloodline. 

 They are called ‘Maxis.’

Javar saw hope and things began to change. Yet, it wasn’t easy. The threat was beyond their imagination. Even the Maxis were in despair. Not until.....

At the far corner of Javar's wasteland, a useless young man at the brink of death awakens not a bloodline but a system. 

Unfortunately, luck was against him. He found himself in a dire situation again. 

But this time, nightmares worse than imagination descended by mistake.

A vampire was created and conquest began.....

Who killed his parents? What mystery surrounded his parent's death? Perhaps, were they even human, to begin with?
 
There is more to Javar than meets the eye. What's so special about it, a race against time to discover the mystery began.

Hell is about to be unleashed.

What else will alleviate a vampire besides blood, maybe s*x?

A useless young man, neither heroic nor villainy, so what is the mystery about.

Tell it to all so they may hear. Your beautiful daughters and wives should not be seen by me.

If you want a battle, bring it on.

Because...the Vampire Overlord is awakened.

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HaremTech System: Vampire Overlord

"What do you think could have happened to him?" Kelsi whispered with slight pain.

Tania lay still at the back of the range rovers as she looked at her injured body. Hearing Kelsi's question, she knitted her brow and thought for a moment before she responded.

Kelsi sucked in a cold breath. They both know the chance of surviving against a rank 2 beast was close to nothing. Notwithstanding, they clenched into the last ray of hope since he was a vampire.

Besides, Annette had gone back to save him. This may mean nothing in a dire situation notwithstanding it was better than doing nothing.

After a couple of hours, a silhouette came out of the Dread Basin with a haggard body. She carried a big backpack and walked toward the range rovers with a lifeless expression. It was Annette.

The grief of the three witches